I love your fur kids :) Rescue dogs and labs are the best! Emma Louise is a rescue dog (possible lab mix). Thank you so much for stopping by my blog :) I am excited to see yours! I hope you have a very blessed Sunday! xo, KA

So cute, these furry friends are truly amazing! I went out Christmas shopping today with my hubby and got a cool outfit for Jiggy. Since he is still too tiny, only cat’s clothing could fit him. I bought it anyway. I promise I’ll post some photos of him with the elf outfit. I’m so excited!

Thank you again for dropping by. Hope you’re feeling better now. We do care for you as our new sis at WordPress!

Love your furry kids. And your human kid ain’t too bad either! :-) I miss my lab. She was so sweet but she passed several years ago and now we don’t have a fenced in yard so I have to be the crazy cat lady!

Yay! I love it when people have furry kids. Just because they are animals doesn’t really mean they are any less of one’s child.

My cat is my baby! She is a great animal, therefore she is a spoiled animal. We keep her indoors and I think a cat should be outdoors, but I cannot deal with vet bills and all the heartache that goes with a cat in a neighborhood with creek critters and cars. But because I feel a cat should really get to roam free, I tend to jump when she calls so that I can try to meet her “need”. Spoiled, but deserving.

My story is similar to yours… I lost my cat, Lola, and I couldn’t replace her. She was one in a million and I miss her terribly. We did adopt two dogs, both rescues: a black lab (Jack) and a German Shepard (Tatum). In addition to my two furry kids, I have two human kids. Keeps life busy… and stains on the carpet! :)

Furry kids are the best! Great pics! I am a cat parent to two furballs that I love like crazy. I’m a new blogger and have only posted five entries — my most recent was about my cats. It was all I could do to wait that long to ‘introduce’ them!!!

Well, I had to share my slipper(s) as one of my furry siblings decided to use it as his ‘security’ bowl. Occasionally, I would find a half eaten carrot or lots of dog saliva on my slipper (God knows what mom gave them as snacks). When the siblings start a riot, they even pee or vomit on my slippers… It was disgusting or even frustrating back in the days; but you really realize how much you miss them when they are gone for good.